A man went to the Great Lakes Military Cemetery. He took some pictures, as he reflected on what is going on in our country today and wrote this simple poem:
I don't see any color here, the headstones look the same;
no black, no brown, now white skin tones and no one here to blame.
These soldiers fought and died for you, their colors you can't see,
your rights are still protected, here's a place to take a knee.